The air gradually became quiet.
Looking at the familiar photograph on Zhu Yan's phone screen, Xia Shiyue's delicate body trembled slightly, and a mist began to form in her beautiful eyes.
Seeing Xia Shiyue's reaction, Zhu Yan and Gu Lingxue exchanged glances, both somewhat puzzled.
In the silence.
Xia Shiyue gently flipped her wrist, and with the ring in her hand glowing, several photographs, perfectly preserved in plastic, appeared out of thin air.
When Zhu Yan saw those photos clearly, her eyes widened in shock, she suddenly looked up at Xia Shiyue, filled with disbelief.
"Could it be that you... you are Ah Zhe's..."
Xia Shiyue nodded, her voice slightly choked, "I am his mother."
Hearing her admit it in person, Zhu Yan couldn't help but be stunned.
Upon closer inspection, the blurry figure in a wedding dress in the photo really did resemble Xia Shiyue in body and outline!
And Gu Lingxue, standing next to her, had her eyes wide open in shock, her mind buzzing.
